Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2015-02-08 00:18:01 | 97.24 | 92% |
| 93 | 2015-01-27 12:58:53 | 103.52 | 94% |
| 3 | 2014-12-05 16:43:12 | 77.61 | 85% |